Immediately, the limbs of Aeneas are loosened with chill; he groans, and extending his two palms to the stars said such things with his voice: “O both three and four times blessed, who befell to meet death against the faces of the fathers under high walls of Troy! O bravest of the Greek race, son of Tydeus(Diomedes)! Could I not fall (in death) on the Trojan battlefield and pour out this soul with your right hand, where savage
Immediately, the limbs of Aeneas are loosened with chill; he groans, and extending his two palms to the stars said such things with his voice: “O both three and four times blessed, who befell to meet death against the faces of the fathers under high walls of Troy! O bravest of the Greek race, son of Tydeus(Diomedes)! Could I not fall (in death) on the Trojan battlefield and pour out this soul with your right hand, where savage